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Then, the twelve Olympian gods grabbed their weapons and were about to attack again.
When the twelve Titans saw the twelve Olympian gods like this, they also grabbed their weapons tightly. The scene was tense, and the battle was about to start.
Uranus, the King of Pantheon of the first generation of Main Gods, sighed when he saw this scene.
It was only then that he found out that his grandson, the King of Pantheon, had killed his son and become the third Master God.
When he thought about how his son, Cronus, had only become the King of Gods after killing him, he felt a little tired.
What a good tradition of a loving father and filial son! If there was a fourth generation Sovereign, would he use the same method?
Uranus was a little angry when he first saw his son. He wanted to lose his temper, but when he found out that his son had been taken over by his grandson in the same way, he instantly lost his temper.
He instantly became aloof from the world!
Sure enough, the twelve Titans and the twelve Olympian gods fought again.
Uranus, on the other hand, carried a small stool and watched with interest.
After seeing the power of the twelve Olympian gods, he sighed in his heart. Each generation was really stronger than the previous! The abilities of the third-generation Sovereign were truly powerful!
After a battle, the first round was decided. One of the twelve Olympian gods would be chosen.
After some discussion, the twelve gods of Olympus decided that Apollo would participate in this game.
Then, Apollo began to select his Chosen One and taught him combat methods and divine skills.
The rest areas of the other mythological systems were also using their own methods to decide who would participate in the first round.
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In the resting area of the Huaxia Mythological System.
Su Yefeng was looking at the database of the Chosen One candidates, wondering who he should choose as the first Chosen One.
The River God was the only one in the Chinese mythological system. He did not need to argue with the other gods about who would participate in the first round of the competition. After all, he would be participating in all nine rounds.
After looking through the database again, Su Yefeng had already determined the combat types of these candidates. He had even chosen two suitable candidates and only needed to choose one of them.
His thoughts were the same as his opponent, Thor. He was prepared to choose a War God. After all, the most hot-blooded battle method was the most passionate! It was the most interesting!
After making up his mind, Su Yefeng went to the resting place of the Chosen One candidates.
At this moment, these candidates for the Chosen One were either chatting together or looking at everything curiously, feeling that it was novel.
After all, many of them were already dead. Some of them had been in history for thousands of years, but they could still be resurrected and teleported here.
Of course, they already knew what was going on.
The situation of a few people was even more strange.
Qin Shihuang, who was dressed in a black dragon robe, pressed his left hand on the sword at his waist and looked at the two people in front of him with fire in his eyes.
One was Liu Bang, and the other was Xiang Yu.
After he was sent here, he also learned that after his death, it was these two people who led to the destruction of his Qin Dynasty.
On the right side of Qin Shihuang, there was a young man holding his swollen face. He bent over and trembled, not daring to speak. This man was Huhai.
After they were teleported here, his father did not say anything and first beat him up.
Xiangyu did not care about Qin Shihuang's gaze at all, because his attention was now on Liu Bang. He also stared at Liu Bang. He did not expect to lose to this person in the end!
Liu Bang was a little scared by the two people's gazes. Cold sweat trickled down his forehead.
Then, there was a person with unusually big ears around. Seeing this scene, he said to the two people beside him,
"Second brother, third brother, these people must be Qin Shihuang, Han Gaozu, and Xiang Yu, right?!”
When he spoke, he did not even turn his head. He did not even want to move his eyes, as if he was afraid that he would miss a good show.
A red-faced man and a dark-faced man nodded and said in unison,""I think so!"
Liu Bei laughed wretchedly,"
"I really don't know if they can fight. If they do, it will be interesting! He didn't know if Han Gaozu could survive under these two people.”
Behind him was an eight-foot-tall man with a jade-like face. He wore a silk scarf on his head and a crane cloak on his body. He was floating in the air. He held a feather fan in his right hand and fanned it from time to time. He said speechlessly,
"My lord, isn't this Han Gaozu your ancestor?”
When Guan Yu and Zhang Fei heard this, they thought," That's right. Didn't their lord always call himself a relative of the royal family?" Wouldn't this Han Gaozu be the lord's ancestor?
When the two heard Zhuge Liang's words, they looked at Liu Bei with a strange expression.
Liu Bei's face stiffened and he said awkwardly,"
"Uh, cough, that, what I mean is that if we fight later, I want the few of us to help the great ancestor.”
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